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May 12, 2004 18:36

the thunder is shaking the room
As the glass drops to the ground
it shatters into the dark
You can't clean up the pieces of the picture fame
That search has been made but left you bleeding there
But the picture is found
her beautiful stare will paralyze the body
The body is victim of it's whether of treason
There's nothing you can do to fix all of this
before you know it the house has caught on fire
it burns to say but it's so beautiful
is it worth the hurt or the death
Don't sit in remorse and say your sorry
There's nothing you can do to fix these damages of ashes
I'm not just another spring
I'm like winter & summer, i stay for awhile
You can push me away me away but i'll aways come back
so enjoy me now because next year i won't be the same
I'll never be the same as this strike
strike to my heart
My heart is that glass that shattered on the floor
The mirror, the mirror has also cracked with the picture frame, into pieces
The heat & the cold they will explode into a bitterness of nothing
it's all gone
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